Emperor of Death

Chapter 2089 The Backbone of the Human Race ([-])
The thunder god, who had burned his divine power, let out a wild laugh.

Yechen's body was also hit by the lightning halberd at this moment, and his body was blown away like a cannonball, smashing into the ground below.

But soon his smile stopped abruptly, and his body slowly shattered like withered bark, gradually turning into wind and sand.

Then, he let out a wild and unwilling growl: "No!"

Before he disappeared, he saw Ye Chen's body slowly flying up from the tiankeng again, his body was still very broken, and it seemed that there was more blood.

"He can still fight..." Thunder God made a difficult voice, and his body finally weathered in the wind.

In front of Yechen, the red-haired man who had been cut in half before flew out from the two tiankengs, and then his upper body and lower body were refused together, looking at Yechen with a sullen face.

"Let's kill together!" The red-haired man shouted sharply, "For the God of Light, for the Kingdom of Great God."

While shouting, the red-haired man's heart was still very complicated. His original intention was to escape immediately, and then wait for the reinforcements to come and surround and kill Yechen together.

However, the temptation of the Great God Kingdom made him want to take the risk again.

Yechen's body was still dripping with blood, which made Huo Yi still a little bit lucky.

And for the Great God Kingdom, let alone three points, even one point is enough to make Huo Yi desperate.

Not only Huo Yi, but also the eyes of the rest of them were glowing with fiery light.

They, too, want to gamble.

Gambling Yechen has already suffered heavy losses.

Gambling Yechen is stiff now.

"Burn it, for the gods!" Vitality shouted loudly.

The five masters began to crazily burn their divine power.

Ye Chen turned into a stream of light and descended in front of one of the frost gods. The dazzling gun light suddenly exploded in the void, flashing away like a teleportation, as fast as thunder.

The god Bingshuang, who was still burning with divine power, was pierced by the silver spear, and as the silver spear stirred, his body suddenly exploded and flew in all directions.

At this moment, the godhead was dimmed and turned into a tiny bone scum that exploded into the distance.

It seems that this god has long been prepared.

Yechen remained unmoved, and stretched out his left hand to grab it, grabbing all the flesh and blood towards the palm of his hand.

Huo Yi and the others were also unmoved. They seemed to have expected that this god would be beheaded by Yechen, and they also looked at this scene with indifferent expressions.

At this moment, the power of the people who had burned their mana finally exploded completely in the void.

Thunder shook the sky, flames ravaged the sky, and the sky and earth were filled with terrifying thunder and flames.

The attack after burning divine power made even Yechen feel the crisis.

"The wrath of Vulcan!"

"The Ice God's indifference!"

"God's punishment!"

The heaven-destroying divine skill roared from the crowd.

"Hahahahaha!" Ye Chen laughed, he was waiting for this moment, his body suddenly escaped into the Ruyi Qingqi, and then the Ruyi Qingqi swelled, wrapping himself in it.

"Damn it!" Huo Yi roared, "Yechen, come out and fight to the death."

They were all burning mana, of course they hoped that Yechen could resist their attack head-on, but Yechen just hid in Ruyi Qingqi.

Although the burning blood is extremely powerful, its weakness is also very obvious, and it can only deliver the strongest blow.

After one blow, no matter what the enemy is, he will fall, unable to fight any more, and can only leave the godhead to wait for rebirth.

Yechen discovered that he was the ability to specifically restrain self-harm.

Whether it's Ruyi Qingqi, or the dark green mysterious scales, the powerful defensive ability firmly restrains this ability.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The terrifying sound shook the sky, tearing apart the void, as if the sky and the earth were trembling.

Yechen breathed out the wishful breath, and saw that Huo Yi and the others' bodies were gradually dissolving.

At the last moment, Huo Yi let out a hysterical roar: "Yechen's defense is invincible..."

damn it!
Yechen said angrily.

Enemies were flying from all directions now, and Huo Yi's roar was heard by many people.

At the same time, Yechen found that a dozen or so godheads were shooting in all directions.

The body dissipates and the power disappears, but the godhead itself still has a very strong power, but it is difficult to fight again.

The souls of the gods are still sealed in the godhead, and they can also control the godhead to escape.

However, the discovered godheads cannot escape Yechen's pursuit at all, even if they shoot in all directions, even at extremely fast speeds.

But Yechen's speed was even faster, and he had been letting go of this hand for a long time. At the moment when everyone's bodies collapsed, Ruyi Qingqi suddenly spread out, swelled wildly, and filled the whole world like cotton candy in an instant. Godhead is contained in it.

Can be big or small, this is the most basic function of a god-level magic weapon.

While keeping his godhead away, Ye Chen sighed: "When we reach the Immortal Realm, the human race begins to gain the upper hand. Not only do we have a variety of skills, but even when we die, there is a greater possibility of them being preserved."

At the same time, Yechen's heart was bleeding: "Damn it, your flesh and blood contain powerful power and some law fragments. If I eat you, my cultivation base and realm can be improved very quickly. Now you actually take It’s really unreasonable to let the flesh explode.”

From Yechen's point of view, it would be a crime if he didn't eat up such a huge energy and blood power.

For the human race, it is very simple to save a little flesh and blood, just pick a piece of meat off, but for the gods, they must have a godhead, and after leaving the godhead, the gods have no way to continue to maintain their fighting power.

The human race doesn't have to worry about the godhead not coming back, the gods have concerns in this regard, and they can't let go and fight freely.

"Yechen, you are Yechen!" A hearty laugh came from behind Yechen.

The first to rush to this battlefield was not the dark camp, nor the light camp, but the human race.

The laughter came from a strong man next to Li Xiangru, who was in the middle stage of a god.

As he walked, the brawny man laughed and said, "I have long heard that Yechen, a young hero in the mysterious battlefield, is the backbone of my human race and the future leader. When I saw you today, I felt that I still underestimated you. You are a perverted evildoer." .”

Although the person had just arrived, the battle that broke out just now was seen by everyone from a distance.

That's right, Ye Chen managed to withstand several blows of scorching divine power. When everyone arrived, he was already putting away the spoils.

Such a record shocked everyone.

But after the shock, there was great joy.

They can clearly feel that Yechen's strength is the longevity level.

During this period of time, with the increase of troops in the Xuan-level battlefield, they were also under great pressure. The stronger the strength Yechen displayed now, the more excited they were.

In Yechen's heart, they are the backbone of the human race. Before his rise, they were the ones who guarded the human race from generation to generation.

Until, die in battle.

(End of this chapter)